and suddenly the words “i miss yochiki and freakaru” came out of my mouth, which is not weird because i say it about 98 times a day

born to be a unstoppable yapper forced to be a quiet loser

being exactly who I am

quiet but loud, kind but mean, cool but a loser, sarcastic, weird, anime nerd, empath, hate everyone except that blonde twink, collecting toxic people like pokémon, having a love hate relationship with volleyball, apple addict, gooning over black & white haired gays and realizing way too much

mid-november, and I'm sippin' on a half-cold coffee

starin' at a girl who's not me

the concept of having to study (which i hate) to get a job (which i hate more) to live (which i hate even more)

having friends with different tastes is genuinely so fun

took this way too serious and now they think I'm غد

احساس می‌کنم دیگه به هیچ جا تعلق ندارم

به جز تختم

seeing koko nowadays is like seeing an ex